i am your slave not because i love you, but because i hate myself.
my love is not selfless, rather it is completely selfish.
the pleasure i get from abasing myself has nothing to do with you
except that you are there too.
in my eyes, you serve me, unknowingly.
and i despise you.
-jeremy
he stood over me with his hands in his
pockets..."take it off" he whispered. slowly i
peeled off the dress i had been wearing for three
days straight, i could smell the sweat from
myself, it smelled like sex...i waited there,
naked, exposed, until he reached for me, and then
we ran....
nicci
She sits on the train, a polished smooth stone. Another train and yet
another.
There are stairs: more stairs and more..a break, but not in her. A
heavy wooden door...stairs, stairs, stairs...
She enters Sanctuary. The air stirs around her, caressing her, welcoming
her.
The stone is gone and she is silk.
Breck